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unborn - moaning myrtle كلمات الأغنية

moaning myrtle lyrics
(intro: unborn)

call me c_cky nah i’m just proud
i’m going up here i am now
nothing but complications your head is vacant and
i’m tired of you telling me that i’m not gonna make it

(chorus: unborn)

okay shut up for a second i’m boutta pull up with a dottz’
that boy gon’ need a bible when i show him that i’m god
fed him a chip to his tooth but i’m not a dentist so he can’t talk
rapping sh_t in the booth i sound so british
are you having a laugh mate?

(verse 1: unborn)
gave him a fade and a slap on his face
now we going back and forth like tom and jerry
he said give me a break my life’s at stake now he’s on his knees praying in a monastery
going round and round like a race make him hide in a sh_ll like a turtle
i heard you’re having a bad day
throw a book at his hеad like moaning myrtle

(versе 2: unborn)

i don’t do this rap sh_t often
i normally scream like my heads in a coffin
have him coughing like he got covid i think it’s best you head to the doctors
i’m just joking you’re gonna need way more than a doctor maybe doctor who
put you in the tardis send you home to your family in timbuktu

(chorus: unborn)

okay shut up for a second boutta pull up with a dottz
that boy gon need a bible when i show him that i’m god
gave him a 1_2 in the parking lot
tie the knot your girl is for the gang she a thot

(verse 3: unborn)

okay i’m speaking from my mind right now
i’m tired of all the bullsh_t that forms in your mouth
time out, i’mma knock your lights out
told me that you’re better now i doubt
like what the f_ck you talking ’bout
blow it up like apache turn everyone into zombies (uh)
n0body can trust you all you ever do is f_ck it up
it’s the same thing over and over again you have talked enough
i’ve have had to say goodbye to some friends wasn’t my choice we got set on different paths

(verse 4: jerahmeel)

free yourselves for generations like a cemetery
hereditary very icy like it’s ben and jerry’s
cold shoulder solitary, living totalitari
military rule these n_ggas parrots and canaries
acting fools

n_ggas talking pocket watching sobbing starving for the clout
till my pocket rocket target socket bleeding from their mouth
yah music has no message n_gga f_ck you cryin’ ’bout
n_ggas bot a couple followers and do a turnaround

- unborn

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